Entombment Records: Every Corpse Carries a Lifespan Account

Chen Du, who has worked as an undertaker for three years, believes that he has no taboos. He has handled all the remains of old age, drowning, and car accidents, and he has never been afraid. Until late at night, a corpse from a strange car accident was brought into the studio. There were no injuries and the cause of death was unknown. A lifespan bill that only he could see appeared on the chest of the corpse. The cut-off age marked on it happened to be his twenty-four years old. The handwriting on the corpse was rewritten on its own, a strange profile appeared on the mirror, the dust-sealed blood contract was taken out of the corpse's mouth, and the ghost whispered to divide his life span. In an instant, the body disappeared out of thin air, three long and two short death signals came from the door of the funeral home, and the presence outside the door clearly announced his fate. The underworld has accounts, and life has a price. The funeral parlor is not only a place to send off the deceased, but also a place to settle life expectancy. Every corpse parked here carries a life bill waiting to be cashed.